The way you hypnotized me, I could tell
You've been in control
You manifested this, but girl, I blame myself
Things I should've known
The way you hypnotized me, I could tell
You've been in control
You manifested this, but girl, I blame myself
Things I should've known
The whispers that I hear
Are blowing through my ears
These words I need to hear from you
And I know this is a fling
But you're hiding someone's ring
It hurts to think I'm sharing you
[Chorus: The Weeknd]
Ooh, I heard you're married, girl
I knew that this was too good to be true
Ooh, I heard you're married, girl, oh, oh, oh
[Verse 2: The Weeknd]
If you don't love him (Oh no)
Then do yourself a favor and just leave him
Your number in my phone, I'm gon' delete it
Girl, I'm way too grown for that deceiving
Cause I don't play, I don't play
Now I'm sure you have your issues and your reasons (Reasons)
But why you even with him if you're cheating? (Cheating)
And I thought you were someone I could be with (Yeah)
And it kills me that I'm sharing you
[Chorus: The Weeknd]
Ooh, I heard you're married, girl
I knew that this was too good to be true
Ooh, I heard you're married, girl, oh, oh, oh
And I hate it
Ooh, I heard you're married, girl (Married, girl)
The way you had me wrapped around your fingertip
Ooh, I heard you're married, girl, oh, oh, oh
[Bridge: The Weeknd]
I can't be with you
No, I can't be with you
You're too deceiving, girl, oh
I can't be with you
No, I can't be with you
You're too deceiving, girl, oh
[Verse 3: Lil Wayne]
Can't be your side bitch
That shit ain't fly, bitch
Can't be your pilot
Can't be your private
Make me your obvious
If I ain't your husband, I can't be your hybrid
I heard you're married
I bet he treats you like Virgin Mary
You like it dirty and I'm Dirty Harry
I thought we were some love birds, canaries
But I can't fuck with you
You put my love on the line and then hang up on you
That's a long kiss goodbye, I gotta tongue kiss you
And when doves cry, we ain't got enough tissue
I'm still in love with you
Where the love at?
You walk down the aisle, I can make you run back
Like fuck that, where the love at?
Tell her I'll kill him, no hub cap
[Chorus: The Weeknd]
Ooh, I heard you're married, girl (Married, girl)
I knew that this was too good to be true
Ooh, I heard you're married, girl, oh, oh, oh
And I hate it (I hate it)
Ooh, I heard you're married, girl (Married, girl)
The way you had me wrapped around your fingertip
Ooh, I heard you're married, girl, oh, oh, oh
[Outro: The Weeknd]
I can't be with you
No, I can't be with you
You're too deceiving, girl, oh
I can't be with you
No, I can't be with you
You're too deceiving, girl, oh
Den måde du hypnotiserede mig, jeg kunne fortælle
Du har været i kontrol
Du manifesterede dette, men pige, jeg bebrejder mig selv
Ting jeg burde have kendt
De hvisker, jeg hører
Blæser gennem mine ører
Disse ord skal jeg høre fra dig
Og jeg ved, at dette er en fling
Men du gemmer en persons ring
Det gør ondt at tro, jeg deler dig
[Chorus: The Weeknd]
Ooh, jeg hørte du er gift, pige
Jeg vidste, at dette var for godt til at være sandt
Ooh, jeg hørte, du er gift, pige, åh, åh, åh
[Vers 2: The Weeknd]
Hvis du ikke elsker ham (åh nej)
Så gør dig selv en tjeneste og bare forlade ham
Dit nummer i min telefon, jeg er gon 'Slet det
Pige, jeg er alt for dyrket til det bedrager
Fordi jeg ikke spiller, jeg spiller ikke
Nu er jeg sikker på, at du har dine problemer og dine grunde (grunde)
Men hvorfor jer selv med ham, hvis du snyder? (At snyde)
Og jeg troede du var nogen, jeg kunne være med (ja)
Og det dræber mig, at jeg deler dig
[Chorus: The Weeknd]
Ooh, jeg hørte du er gift, pige
Jeg vidste, at dette var for godt til at være sandt
Ooh, jeg hørte, du er gift, pige, åh, åh, åh
Og jeg hader det
Ooh, jeg hørte, du er gift, pige (gift, pige)
Den måde du havde mig indpakket omkring dit fingertip
Ooh, jeg hørte, du er gift, pige, åh, åh, åh
[Bridge: The Weeknd]
Jeg kan ikke være med dig
Nej, jeg kan ikke være med dig
Du er for bedrager, pige, åh
Jeg kan ikke være med dig
Nej, jeg kan ikke være med dig
Du er for bedrager, pige, åh
[Vers 3: Lil Wayne]
Kan ikke være din side tæve
Den lort er ikke flyve, tæve
Kan ikke være din pilot
Kan ikke være din private
Gør mig din indlysende
Hvis jeg ikke er din mand, kan jeg ikke være din hybrid
Jeg hørte, at du er gift
Jeg vedder på, at han behandler dig som Virgin Mary
Du kan lide det beskidt, og jeg er beskidt Harry
Jeg troede, vi var nogle kærlighedsfugle, kanariske
Men jeg kan ikke kneppe med dig
Du sætter min kærlighed på linjen og derefter hænger op på dig
Det er et langt kys farvel, jeg skal tongue kysse dig
Og når duer græder, har vi ikke nok væv
Jeg er stadig forelsket i dig
Hvor kærligheden på?
Du går ned ad gangen, jeg kan få dig til at løbe tilbage
Som fuck det, hvor kærligheden på?
Fortælle hende, jeg vil dræbe ham, ingen navdæksel
[Chorus: The Weeknd]
Ooh, jeg hørte, du er gift, pige (gift, pige)
Jeg vidste, at dette var for godt til at være sandt
Ooh, jeg hørte, du er gift, pige, åh, åh, åh
Og jeg hader det (jeg hader det)
Ooh, jeg hørte, du er gift, pige (gift, pige)
Den måde du havde mig indpakket omkring dit fingertip
Ooh, jeg hørte, du er gift, pige, åh, åh, åh
[Outro: The Weeknd]
Jeg kan ikke være med dig
Nej, jeg kan ikke være med dig
Du er for bedrager, pige, åh
Jeg kan ikke være med dig
Nej, jeg kan ikke være med dig
Du er for bedrager, pige, åh